Take Her Home Kenny Chesney

Downtown looks like its New Years Eve

You find some bar you can halfway breathe

TouchTunes some old deep-cut Cheap Trick

Got your girl singin every word of it

So you bring a couple shots of chilled Patron

To the prettiest thing that you ever hit on

And somehow she aint got a boyfriend

So you make her laugh all night and then



Take her home, fall in love

Thank the good Lord up above

That He sent one down into your arms

And put a chain around your raised-hell heart

You try to play it cool walkin through the door

But youre smilin like a fool cause you cant wait for

Them down-thе-road memories youre bound to makе

And you will one day take her home



Got a stuffed truck sittin in the driveway

In the back theres a black and a pink suitcase

She cant stop sayin shes freakin out

You say, "Baby, you aint got nothin to worry about"

Then you hold her hand, kiss her one time

And throw it in drive